Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"In the last days, travel to ancient tribes to farm and build infrastructure ()"

"Wow! It's much bigger than Baihu Baihe!"

"I feel like I saw the East China Sea—"

He Sen Luanmu sighed, standing on a high place, overlooking the Sub Detroit River in front of him. The fork of the Detroit River in Subu is the Totam Moon River.

Two huge rocks stand on both sides of the fork, which looks like a gate.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a door.

It is indeed a bit strange.

The Sub Detroit River is higher than the Totamoyue River, but when the river flows into the Totamoyue River, the panting river quickly becomes smooth and gentle, and even the river level becomes much lower.

Magical, weird.

However, Chang Xia didn't get too entangled.

She knew that this should be the power of witches, related to the Hall of Wizards in the Holy Mountain of Karna.

Su Ye is a witch from the orc tribe in the Twilight Forest, different from those outside. Her strength is stronger and more powerful. After all, even the bird clan and the fish clan will ask her for help occasionally.

"Chang Xia, don't get too close to the river." Maple Leaf reminded.

Shen Rong Kongshan regained his human form and hurriedly followed them. They were also full of curiosity about the Sub Detroit River.

As a member of the Twilight Forest Orcs.

Maple Leaf Empty Mountain is no stranger to the name of the Sub Detroit River.

Along with the appearance of this name, there are various warnings from the elders.

"I will." Chang Xia said seriously.

The memory of being pulled into the river by fish has not dissipated. No matter how curious Chang Xia is, he also understands the seriousness. What's more, while she was curious about the Sub Detroit River, she was also full of fear.

"Elder Starya said that the Fu tribe might show up in the Totamuyueda Meadow. Where do you think they will be?"

Chang Xia stretched her neck and looked around the Sub Detroit River.

The river was wide, and on its banks grew many kiragrass, low shrubs, and tall trees like weeping willows.

Here, it is clearly located in the Qingyue Forest.

Looking at the vegetation alone, it doesn't look like a plain area at all.

"Along about five miles up the Detroit River in Subu, there is a bend in the river. Elder Staya told us not to go near that bend unless necessary. I guess if the Fu tribe really came to Qing Moon Forest, that bend in the river is the best place to stay."

Aomori recalled, digging out some things from the depths of his memory.

"Let's go." Chang Xia didn't hesitate, and while it was still early, asked Aomori to lead the way to the river bend to see if he could meet the orcs of the Fu tribe. If you can't meet them, consider letting Shen Rong and the others go down the river.

Come on.

I can't, just go back empty-handed.

Elder Starya and Qing He at the Kanaya Sacred Tree are still waiting for them to catch fish and go back to eat grilled fish.

"Whizzing--"

Chang Xia and other orcs have not yet approached the river bend.

A few sharp arrows pierced through the air and landed at their feet.

"Stop! Who are you—"

A cold drink sounded, stopping Chang Xia and they continued to move forward.

Chang Xia was stunned, looked up at Aomori's warehouse, and asked hesitantly, "Isn't this the Qingyue Forest?"

Aomori Kuran's face changed slightly.

It is absolutely taboo to have one's own territory threatened.

"Who are you? This is the territory of the Qingyue Forest Wolf Clan, come here to question the master, do you want to seek death?" Aomori's tone was gloomy, full of murderous intent.

Canglin on the side didn't speak, and the floating breath made it easy to see the true emotions in his heart. If there was a big disagreement, he was ready to kill directly.

"Are you from the Sirius tribe?" The voice was full of doubts, and then asked, "Where is Elder Staya?"

Upon hearing this, the voice asked Elder Staya.

Chang Xia and the other beasts were slightly moved.

This time I was lucky, and I really met the orcs of the Fu tribe.

"Sirius Tribe, Aomori."

"Sirius Tribe, Canglan."

"Elder Starya is guarding the sacred tree of Kanaya. We brought the chief Xia to play in the Sub Detroit River. This is the rock that Elder Starya gave us. It came from the hand of Yufu, the patriarch of the Fu tribe. You are the Fu tribe. Orcs?"

After introducing himself, Aomori took the rock from Chang Xia's hand,

held high.

"Fu tribe, fish and mussels."

Soon, an orc with a cold complexion jumped out of the forest.

There is nothing special about her appearance, except that her complexion is pale, which is sickly. Look, it seems that the skin color that has been soaked in water all year round looks unhealthy.

"Sorry! I thought it was a wandering orc." After confirming the rocks, Yucang apologized to Aomori. As Aomori said, Qingyue Forest is the territory of the wolf tribe of the Sirius tribe, and his behavior just now could easily lead to conflicts.

Because of the special way of life of the Fu tribe, the Wu gave them the right to migrate.

Therefore.

The mallard tribe can cross the border and enter the territory of other orc tribes.

However, it is limited to the vicinity of the Detroit River in Subo.

After apologizing, Aomori Yumu exchanged a few words.

Aomori recommended Chang Xia and his party of orcs to Yu Mum, and Yu Mum looked at Chang Xia curiously. The Fu tribe lived primitively, but not really isolated.

The name of Changxia.

The mallard tribe heard it mentioned by orcs from other tribes.

Of course, it's all about Chang Xia's frailty and her being favored by witches.

Nothing else.

"The patriarch took the clansmen down the river, but they haven't landed yet. Will you follow me to the bend of the river, or go to the river bank and wait?" Yucang asked.

It is known that the purpose of the long summer is the Sub Detroit River.

Yubang decided to do what he liked, and let Chang Xia and the others make a choice.

Sure enough, Chang Xia chose to wait on the river bank.

Although curious about the way of life of the Fu tribe, Chang Xia is now even more curious about the way of fishing and hunting of the Fu tribe.

"Can Yumu take us to the river bank to watch?" Chang Xia asked.

Yubang said: "Yes."

He took out a weird fish flute and played it a few times. Turning around, he led Chang Xia and a group of orcs towards the Sub Detroit River. Seeing Chang Xia curiously staring at the fish flute in his hand, the fish clam said: "This is a fish flute made by our clan, and it is used to convey news to the clan. Take you to the river bank, and inform the tribesmen staying behind at the river bay to be vigilant..."

"It's amazing." Chang Xia said, "Yu Mu, can I have a look at the fish flute?"

"Yes." Yucang generously handed out the fish flute. Immediately afterwards, he explained to Chang Xia and the others that the fish flute is made of a special fish bone and can play different sounds. At the same time, this fish flute can also sound underwater. The orcs of the Fu tribe pass information to the tribe by playing the fish flute.

Chang Xia looked at the fish flute curiously.

This kind of fish flute is different from the flutes Chang Xia knew.

The fish flute was polished into an oval shape by the Fu tribe. It is flat and feels cool in the hand. There are small holes in the fish bones, and the sound of the fish flute should be related to these small holes.

"Fish clam, does this fish live in the Sub Detroit River?" Aomori stared at the fish flute with great interest, and this fish flute could pass the message!

Yuceng smiled, shook his head and said, "This kind of fish lives in my hometown - the Erdos Swamp. If you like fish flutes, I will ask the patriarch to give you some of them when you see the patriarch."

The fish flute is something of the Fu tribe, so it is not considered precious.

If Chang Xia and the others like it, Yubang thinks that the patriarch will not be stingy.